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... lp me run a check on someone.]


Yun Ling replied pretty quickly. [Who?]


Lin Shuang's fingers flew over the keyboard on her screen. [I heard that the Deiss family lost their youngest daughter in the past. She's around 50 now and has a son who's about my age. I want information on the son.]


There was a few seconds of silence on Yun Ling's end before he replied, [Don't tell me that the son is your fiancé?]


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